"Haomiao Xianzong, if you don't get electrocuted while playing in the water, then who will?"

With a wave of his hand, his body was stored in the storage magic weapon. Shen Lian's figure flashed and then disappeared.

"Thunder calamity shortens your lifespan, and you are so unlucky that you can dissolve in water."

After killing several Hedao monks in succession, Shen Lian also learned the secret of the thunder.

Once this majestic thunder in the sky rushes into the body of the cultivator, it will directly turn into thunder of annihilation, similar to the strange gray-white airflow he encountered when he obtained the talisman array plate in the land of Ten Thousand Sands, withering all life.

Thunder has the dual attributes of life and destruction. This time, the thunder that came down from the fairy world turned into divine thunder of annihilation once it entered the body. In the process of devouring the vitality of the cultivators, it also shortened their lifespan.

They are all Hedao practitioners, and their goal is to make further progress, but even the Hedao ancestor cannot bear to watch his lifespan decrease.

For example, this person, with the influence of water, thunder and fire, his life span will be doubled.

He was frightened to death, but Sect Leader Shen was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see others worried, so he helped him.

It’s not that everyone doesn’t want to run, but every time they show a tendency to run away, they will be targeted by thunder. The thunder is like a shackle, slowing down their speed of running away.

In Shen Lian's eyes, these cultivators who were pulled in by the Immortal World were all carefully selected by the Immortal World.

The heavens were so angry that they wanted to strike them to death, and he really had no burden at all when he killed them.

Even though no one in the fairy world paid any attention to him, Shen Lian didn't care at all. He unilaterally announced that he and the fairy world's Heavenly Dao were in perfect sync.

With the support of the heavenly calamity, it is enough for him to hide his body.

At this moment, Shen Lian was shaking with excitement.

Selected strictly through regular channels of immortals, these cultivators are either ancestors and clan leaders of holy places, or elders and nobles. They are definitely family members who are destined to be with him.

We are a family and we don’t have any different opinions. The operation is very quick and straightforward. I guarantee it won’t hurt. It is normal to feel a little dizzy.

Shen Lian was running very fast in the sea of ​​thunder. Really, he was not picky about food at all. He just went with the flow and would deal with whoever he met.

At the moment, he has killed three twelfth-floor cultivators in succession. After combining his memories, he has figured out the identity of the cultivator who was imprisoned by Thunder.

Ranked at the top are Lingmu, Kunpeng and Yuxu, followed by Wufeng Cave Heaven which ranks second, and other holy places ranked in the top ten, dozens, or even dozens of places.

Among these cultivators, the strongest are those at the peak of the twelfth level. Those above the seventh level are a minority. Most of them are the Taoist masters of various sects and low-level twelfth-level cultivators who were attracted by the rules.

"Mahayana hasn't come yet, that's good."

After obtaining the relevant information, Shen Lian felt more and more that he had to speed up, gather resources as quickly as possible within half a year, and then run away.

According to the memories of the Hedao monks, in the entire fairy world, only the top ten Hedao holy places have Mahayana monks.

However, Shen Lian is not a fool and he believes whatever others say.

There are so many shady old men, for example, himself. If you put yourself in their shoes, you will probably think that some sects, even if they have Mahayana ancestors, will tell the outside world that they don't have one, hide them quietly, and then surprise all their peers at the critical moment.

With such a big commotion, it is possible that it will attract the Mahayana monks to take action.

After all, the sky is leaking.

As the cultivators of the Yuxu and Lingmu clans who were high and mighty and had always reaped the greatest fortune, it would be strange if they did not go crazy when they saw that the seal on the starry sea on which they had relied to gain benefits was broken.

Whether or not any force has Mahayana cultivators is not important to Shen Lian now, but Lingmu and Yuxu definitely have Mahayana cultivators, and the Mahayana cultivators from these three families will most likely come.

That's enough to know.

Now that the Hedao heavenly tribulation has been overcome, the remaining thunder and fire heavenly tribulation has gone beyond the category of heavenly tribulation that belongs to him. It is more like the immortal world is taking the opportunity to strike down these unfilial sons.

The heavenly tribulation is the only means to eliminate his traces. He must retreat before the end of the heavenly tribulation to avoid the arrival of the Mahayana monks.

Shen Lian sensed the heavenly tribulation as he flew. Whenever the aura of the heavenly tribulation weakened even a little, he would immediately use his Seven Revolutions Space Rules to escape.

Fortunately, the thunder released by the heavenly tribulation is very strong.

He saw the words "Dad is very angry" on these big, bloated, fanged and clawed thunder dragons.

The amount of thunder dragon is increased.

"Yes, chop, chop hard!"

If he hadn't been struck by thunder from heaven, how could he have had the chance to rip out the anus of the Haotian cultivators who had attained the Dao?

…

The vast immortal sect.

Located in the northern land area of ​​the Lower Haotian Realm, it dominates the vast sea.

The vast sea is one of the seven great oceans of Hokuriku.

On this day, deep in the vast fairy island.

Elder Miao, who was at the level of Great Perfection of Refining Void and was guarding the sect's ancestral hall, was awakened by a sudden 'cracking' sound in the hall.

On the left side of the sect's ancestral hall are the tablets of ancestors of all generations, and on the right are the soul lamps of the current sect leader, elders, and core disciples.

“Pah.”

At this moment, one can see that at the highest point in the hall on the right, the Nine-Layer Soul Tower made of fairy jade is cracking and then bursting into hundreds of pieces with a bang, smashing the soul lamps of other elders and disciples in the process.

"How long have I been in seclusion? Why is my mind still wandering?"

Elder Miao closed his eyes tightly again, and his head began to shake violently.

He was really obsessed with cultivation. He actually saw the ancestor's soul lamp shattered. Don't you think it's funny?

He immediately made up his mind that he must not tell anyone about this matter, as it would be equivalent to cursing the ancestor to death.

After a moment, Elder Miao opened his eyes again, and his mind rushed towards the hall on the right again.

On the ground in the main hall, the soul lamp that contained a wisp of the old ancestor's spirit shattered to the ground, and there was no trace of the old ancestor's spiritual thoughts left.

"Well!"

Elder Miao widened his eyes and opened his mouth.

"Ancestor... Ancestor is really dead!"

…

The easternmost land, the holy land of Yuanyue.

"Oh no, ancestor...the soul lamp is out!"

A terrified roar came from the ancestral hall, followed by the ringing of the big bell outside the hall.

“Ding ding ding!”

There was only one Hedao in Yuanyue Holy Land, and the sound of the bell suddenly resounded throughout the entire sect.

Those who were practicing in seclusion, competing in martial arts, or practicing dual cultivation on beds, streams, or in valleys, were startled by the sudden sound of the bell and trembled all over.

"What? The ancestor passed away!"

"Damn it, are you coming yet?"

"Damn, are you deaf? The ancestor has passed away, can't you hear it?"

Somewhere in a quiet valley.

"Hurry up, this might be the only time we encounter this kind of thing in our lifetime since our ancestor passed away."

…

The names and buildings of the ancestral halls of various sects in the fairy world are different, but their functions are the same.

At this moment, in the territory of Haotian, exclamations continued to be heard from some scattered sects.

The ancestor passed away.

The disciples were confused.

The ancestor is dead. What should I do? There is no plan at all.

We are a good ancestor, and our time has not come yet. What will we do if you die?

…

“Too weak.”

In the sea of ​​thunder that emerged from the forbidden star sea, Shen Lian killed a Taoist monk from the Yu Gu Xian Sect and couldn't help but sigh.

He killed eight Hedao masters in a row, but the strongest one was only at the fifth turn, twelfth floor level.

A cultivator of this level can be killed before he passes the heavenly tribulation of Hedao.

Cleaning it up now is more like a father beating his son, stabbing him to death.

There were so many powerful cultivators swept into the sea of ​​thunder, why didn't he encounter any of them?

These monks who were killed also had assets on them, but Shen Lian was quite dissatisfied.

When he was in the Refining Void stage, he had killed so many Taoist monks and gained spiritual crystals and spiritual medicines. Now he still gained similar spiritual crystals and spiritual medicines. Wouldn't it be a waste for him to endure this heavenly tribulation of the Dao?

The sea of ​​thunder was opened to let the high-level 12th floor monks from the Immortal Spirit Realm blow in, and use these crooked melons and cracked dates to test his true immortal status? The range covered by the sea of ​​thunder was still expanding. With the place where he had previously passed the tribulation as the center point, a line of the sea of ​​stars had completely collapsed, and in the area outside the sea of ​​stars, the sea of ​​stars was sealed in pieces and fell off.

The scene that Shen Lian had envisioned before, with one galaxy as a point, three galaxies as lines, and nine galaxies as a surface, is gradually becoming a reality.

The distance of nine galaxies is nothing in the fairy world, but now if it is taken out and placed on the star sea seal, it is still a vast realm for the Hedao cultivators.

It is really not easy to fill such a big hole.

Along the way, Shen Lian has not encountered any cultivators killed by heavenly calamity. It seems that the will of heaven tends to use a blunt knife to pull the buttocks, leaving these people in the torment of losing their lifespans.

Shen Lian even had some doubts that Tiandao, the immortal world's heavenly way that didn't care about his beloved bird, wanted to borrow this knife from him.

“Bang!”

Shen Lian slapped himself in the face while flying.

What does it matter if it's a knife or not? His sincerity is witnessed by the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth can bear witness to it. It needs to be respected, and cannot be used to swear an oath.

The main reason is that I am afraid of misunderstanding.

"God bless you, please bring me one with a bigger collection."

Just as Shen Lian was muttering, at the end of the distant sky, lightning and thunder poured down like a waterfall. A stream of light rushed madly in the waterfall, but it could not avoid the thunder that followed like a shadow.

"Hey, it's really here!"

Shen Lian pouted and whistled, and his figure disappeared mysteriously.

The space was in a shattered state due to the bombardment of thunder all around, mixed with innate energy and broken and shapeless runes.

After Shen Lian merged into it, no ripples appeared other than that. The turbulent space around him remained the same as it was before.

…

In the lightning, there was an old cultivator in a fluttering white robe, his hair was loose, and lightning was constantly emitting from his body. Every time he turned into a stream of light and jumped up, he would be struck down by countless seas of lightning.

After the lightning entered his body, it turned into the power of annihilation, which quickly destroyed the vitality in his body. He could clearly feel that his lifespan had been slashed by more than ten years without any sound.

More than ten years is nothing to Daoist Fellow Tuoshan who is at the peak of the twelfth level. Normally, a nap for him would take dozens or even hundreds of years.

But ten years passed, then ten years. Since being sucked into the sea of ​​thunder, the total amount of life span he had lost was more than five thousand years.

Even though he still has nearly 100,000 years of life left, he can't stand being boiled like a frog in warm water and will fall down.

If he couldn't break out, he would most likely become the fastest Hedao cultivator to die of old age in history.

“Boom!”

After blasting a thunder dragon into pieces outside his body, Taoist Tuoshan immediately jumped away, but the shattered thunder dragon turned into dense arcs of electricity in the air, and some of them still flowed into Tuoshan's body.

"court death!"

When he was suppressing his anger in his heart, Tuoshan saw a figure flash by. As a cultivator at the peak of the twelfth level, he was not a fool.

They were all being struck by lightning, and at this moment a figure came towards them. It was obvious that he was looking for excitement.

Then, I saw the original figure disappear in a flash.

Immediately, Tuoshan's divine consciousness spread out and swept across the area around him, but his expression changed immediately.

"No!"

The monk who he saw clearly with his eyes open disappeared right under his nose.

"Dao Yan Tian Hun!"

Taoist Tuoshan was startled, and a green rune immediately lit up between his eyebrows.

After the inside of the rune lit up, a green-armored deity appeared. A green soul power surged out from the green-armored deity and swept out across the sky.

In an instant, the chaotic sky in all directions was suddenly covered with green light, and wisps of green threads were released from the green-armored deity.

The gossamer thread passed through the broken space like the veins of a spiritual plant. It was not afraid of the broken space or the broken innate spiritual restrictions, and it covered the area inside and outside the broken space.

With Tuoshan Taoist Master as the center, the area within a radius of ten thousand miles was directly transformed into an independent domain. Only the green-armored divine man stood on it, overlooking the surroundings.

Under such a magnificent soul magic, Daoist Master Tuoshan did not show the slightest joy, but his face became gloomy.

No!

There was no trace of the figure just now.

The next moment, Tuoshan's eyes twitched suddenly, and he was terrified. Mysterious five-element array patterns appeared around his body, covering him.

The portable formation is his way to save his life.

You have to take out the things that are most valuable.

It's so horrible.

At this moment, in Tuoshan's perception, wherever his spiritual sense covered, there was a figure in a purple robe.

There were countless broken spaces in all directions, and in every broken space, no matter how big or small, a purple-robed figure emerged.

"Daoyou, are you looking for me?"

A light laugh rang out from the fragments of space everywhere. Whether one used one's eyes or one's soul, as long as one sensed in any direction, one could see the same figure in the fragments of space.

The light chanting of Taoism exploded beside Taoist Master Tuoshan, and instantly gathered into a magnificent sound of Taoism, shaking Taoist Master Tuoshan's whole body.

After seeing clearly the countless figures in all directions, Tuoshan was shocked. What a terrifying space technique.

When he took a second look, his shock turned into horror! "Dao Ji!"

Theoretically, as long as a cultivator has achieved the Dao, he can comprehend the rules to the ninth level even if he is at the Dao Foundation level.

But theory is just theory. There has never been a cultivator who has comprehended the Nine Revolutions Rules at the Dao Foundation Realm.

A Dao base with at least seven levels of spatial rules was already incredible enough.

"Daoyou, please lend me your life!"

At the moment when Tuoshan was frightened, large and small space fragments from all directions immediately spun into a whirlpool. Shen Lian stepped out of it and dropped it with his hand raised.

In an instant, the swarming space fragments turned into the size of rice grains, and gathered into a sharp stream of light in the palm of the hand, whizzing down and piercing the forehead of Taoist Tuoshan.

"Little Dao Ji is looking for death!"

Tuoshan, who had been prepared, used the portable formation he had just cast to block in front of him. A series of colorful runes flashed and gathered into a colorful light shield, which crashed into the rotating space spikes.

The spikes, which were the size of rice grains, pierced into the shield of the Five Elements Formation with a "puff" sound. Then Shen Lian felt his own attack, as if he had entered a vast space.

What a great formation of grafting.

Seeing the response of the cultivator in front of him, Shen Lian was also a little surprised. The interior of the portable formation had actually turned into a huge space to carry the external attack energy.

The cultivator at the peak twelfth level really has some tricks up his sleeve.

For cultivators at the twelfth level, it seems that they are just compressing their magic power, but it is also a further refinement of their physical body. The cultivators will also become more sensitive during this transformation process.

"It is you who is the one who broke the seal of the Star Sea!"

Fellow Daoist Tuoshan stretched out his hand and grabbed on his back. An ancient stone sword flew out and then pointed towards Shen Lian.

Circles of ochre-colored ripples emanated from the stone sword, beginning to confine the surging space around it.

This is to confine the space and weaken Shen Lian's space magic.

Shen Lian didn't care about being guessed as a tribulation-receiving person. He wasn't a narrow-minded person, so why would he bother with a dead person?

After all, after everyone was swept in, they were all fleeing in a panic due to the impact of the Thunder of Annihilation, and he was the only one who was still alive and kicking.

In addition, relying on the Dao Foundation realm, he can give a big punch to the peak twelfth-floor cultivator. The cultivators at the twelfth floor are not fools.

The monks who were killed before were not strong enough, so before they thought of this step, they entered the stage of deep breathing and dizziness.

Seeing the surrounding space covered by khaki air currents and the flickering light in the space dimming, Tuoshan felt a lot more at ease.

These ochre-yellow air currents have a strange smell. They clearly exude the mystery of gravity, but they are incredibly light and agile when floating, with a rhythm that makes light of heavy things.

"I will capture you and take you back to Yuxu Fairyland!"

As soon as he saw the shattered seal of the sea of ​​stars on all sides, Taoist Tuoshan was filled with murderous intent.

The ban on the star sea has changed the environment of the fairy world for so many years. How could they not know the anger of the fairy world's order and heaven?

But the reason why the Way of Heaven is the Way of Heaven is because it is an order.

Since it is an order, it must operate according to the rules of order. This is a unique limitation of order.

One thing that the reproduction of living things requires is the change of the cultivation environment. This has been the case since ancient times, and the evolution of order also evolves with the changes in the living environment.

It’s a pity that the cultivator in front of me could think of transcending tribulation while being confined in the sea of ​​stars.

What Tuoshan wants to do most now is to capture the cultivator in front of him and take a good look at his brain.

What do you think.

He actually dared to trigger the heavenly calamity of Hedao in the confinement of the sea of ​​stars.

Now it's all right, the heavenly calamity has been successfully brought out, but 'it' won't go back.

Along the way, he also lured the monks from various Haotian sects to come in.

"You deserve to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Tuoshan pointed the stone sword in his hand at Shen Lian, and once again spit out an earth-colored yellow dragon.

The broken void around him became more stable with Huang Long's blessing, and also emitted an extremely strong gravitational pressure.

Shen Lian, who was surrounded by the khaki airflow, frowned at first, but his brows soon relaxed.

Found the critical point!

In an instant, colorful magical powers surged out of the body and gathered into a light gray flame that shot up into the sky.

Chaos Dao Fire!

At this moment, the surging Chaos Dao Fire did not cause the regular strings to tremble again. It spread out with a "rustling" sound and burned towards the surrounding earth-yellow airflow.

These ochre-colored air currents were originally rushing towards Shen Lian in an enveloping manner, but the moment they touched the Chaos Dao Fire, it was like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan. Once in contact, it was burned away in an instant, and an explosion sound was emitted.

The rolled up gray flames instantly burned the rushing yellow dragon into nothingness.

This scene made Tuoshan, who was supporting the formation, tremble violently, and he felt his magic power surging.

What kind of flame is this! "Catch me?"

Shen Lian snorted coldly and clenched his hands lightly.

The chaotic Dao fire that swept up the ochre-colored airflow gathered again in the palm of his hand and formed a thick gray stick.

The surface of the stick was rough and not straight, but it exuded an astonishing aura of destruction, and the surrounding space fragments were burned into nothingness.

"Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven!"

With a thought, the gray stick was raised high in the air, carrying billowing flames and smashed down fiercely towards Tuoshan's protective formation.

“Crack!”

The protective formation that could withstand the attack energy of several monks of the same level immediately cracked and was burned by the ash and fire that were stirred up.

Immediately, Tuoshan's heart trembled violently and his figure retreated repeatedly.

He couldn't imagine that a person who had just passed the tribulation could be so terrifyingly powerful.

Then I saw the gray stick that smashed the protective formation, gushing out quickly in the air and turning into countless gray flames falling down.

"Heavenly Sword Protects the Body!"

刹那间，手中的石剑器放出来滚滚土黄色光芒，坨山的身上也随之涌出了一股股土黄色流光，两两结合之下，化为了一座土行剑山。

“轰隆隆！”

灰色的火焰噼里啪啦砸落下来，仅仅两个呼吸，剑山就被火焰灼烧出了一个个大窟窿，还传出了坨山痛苦的嚎叫。

“仙灵咒！”

就在这时，剑山之内响起了一声厉喝。

通过道火灼烧出来的窟窿，就看到内部的坨山道尊念念有词，眉心处的青甲神人再次衍生而出。

巴掌大小的青甲神人涌出，刹那间就化为了万丈大小，半透明的青色魂影，散发着一股高高在上的仙灵气息。

涌出来的阵阵青光，卷起了一片片飓风狂潮。

青甲神人当空一握，一柄青色巨剑凭空出现，可还没有等巨剑被抬起，西面八方的天穹就被一片黑色的魂力笼罩了起来。

漆黑的阴影遮天蔽日，淹没了青甲巨人，无边的破碎符文、记忆碎片汹涌坠落。

“不！”

察觉到不对的坨山大惊，可已经晚了。

他先感应到自己和青甲神人间的联系断了，又感觉自己神念海被一片阴影强横的撕开，滚滚黑色洪流如长河一般就挤了进来。

“轰隆隆！”

神念海内，坨山神魂狂抖，当即涌出了数不清的神魂，环绕在神念小人身侧，化为了一方阵图。

“呦，道修也屠戮苍生啊！”

沈炼冷笑一声，滚滚魂力就撞了过去，将大片的祭炼神魂冲的七零八落。

滚滚废言废语如狂风骤雨一般，先撕开了坨山构建的阵图防御，接着就拍打在了他的神魂小人身上。

“啊……”

一声惨叫，坨山顿感觉思绪天旋地转。

神念海内，数不清的破碎魂力炸开，搅的他陷入了思绪滞待状态。

不过他并没有放弃反抗，残留下来的阵图还在抵御着冲击。

可痛楚随之而来。

坨山的神魂突然感觉天亮了。

再回神，原来是脑壳开瓢了。

怎么也是巅峰十二楼境的修士，一道魂道法术未必保险，出于对强者尊重。

在三葬乱魂术释放的时刻，沈炼手掌一捏，密密麻麻的空间碎片化为了一柄空间之剑，将其脑壳当场开瓢。

混沌道火如影随形，如疾风骤雨一般就冲入了裂开的脑壳中，一同席卷神念之地。

混沌道火之下，面前的道友身躯如摧枯拉朽似的爆开，残肢乱飞。

“本尊竟然败了！”

破碎的身躯中，一缕残魂涌出看到了自己身躯彻底崩裂。

残魂受到道火和三葬乱魂的双重攻击，短暂的失神后，当即露出了惊恐。

对手只是一个道基而已，他怎么可能会败？

刹那间，坨山吓得魂不附体，口中念出一个古怪的音节，一道五行八卦阵法衍生，撞开空间快速的钻了进去。

……

“道基就能镇杀本尊，简直匪夷所思，纵然我仙境半仙老祖，当年渡过合道天劫后配合灵宝，也不过能匹敌七八转的十二楼修士。”

“此事必须要回禀仙境，要出大麻烦了。”

“若让此修成长起来，几万年后谁还能制？”

五行八卦阵内，坨山残魂惊魂不定，他现在已经有些魂不守舍了。

没见过这么猛的道基。

哪怕是传说中的真仙，在这个境界的时候也不过如此了吧。

“星海封禁、合道天劫，不散的劫云，恐怖的道基修士。”

坨山越想越惊恐，残魂忍不住的颤抖起来。

天地反噬，反噬来了。

一定要将消息传回仙境，早做准备。

“不行，我已残魂想要逃跑不容易，必须联系上灵木和鲲鹏两殿的修士。”

……

与此同时，沈炼身影从密密麻麻空间中再次衍生出来，周天之上，每一个破碎的空间内部，都显露出了他凛冽的面容。

数不清的身影，同时抬起了手掌猛地一抓。

“噗！”“噗！”“噗！”

数道声音在远方响起，就看到破碎空间中探出的手掌中，碾碎了数道洞穿而去的魂力信息。

残破的空间内外，无论大小空间碎片内都长出了沈炼，全是他的眼睛盯着每一处的空间波动。

“老家伙，你往哪里逃！”

翻涌的空间内，一道道大大小小的手臂，从大小不等的空间中伸出，当空汇聚成一只手掌，朝着虚空猛地一抓。

就好像提前预判了坨山出现一般，当手掌按下的刹那，坨山驾驭的五行八卦阵，就撞入了手掌之内。

等到手掌从虚空中收回来，在破碎拥挤的空间碎片之间，就看到了几根粗大的手指窟窿。

“我他妈能让你传出消息？”

看着抓回来的残魂，沈炼脸上露出狞笑，“你是想要跟我比空间和阵法之术吗！”

“我仙境的玉京老祖，大乘修士不会放过你！”

残魂被抓在手中，坨山惊恐尖叫。

沈炼理也不理，放出了一团强横的魂力将其笼罩起来。

十二楼境巅峰的修士，哪怕没有参悟魂道规则，单纯的魂力强横程度，也并不比他这个参悟六转魂道规则的修士差。

就从三葬乱魂术没有将其彻底打宕机就能看得出来，此修作为道修，无论是法力还是神魂都比法修轻灵很多，保持的清明状态也更强。

不过现在都是残魂了，掉了毛的凤凰自然和鸡崽子没有什么区别。

沈炼的神念强行灌了进去，一幅幅记忆画面快速的闪烁起来。

“调动阵法师？”

“用阵法打败我？”

几个有趣的记忆画面，被沈炼先一步捕捉到，顿时差点没把他笑死。

可他没有停留下来，而是快速的剥离着此修的记忆，沈炼也在不断的变化。

几个呼吸后，残魂内的灵性散去，彻底挺直当场，最后被碾碎成了虚无。

沈炼变化的神色当即堆起来笑容。

“这些家伙真的该死，愿为天地斩尽这些腐朽老苟。”

……

“道基斩杀巅峰十二楼，果然越努力越有收获。”

残魂所化的烟尘反复碾了几十遍后，沈炼方才放下心来。

巅峰十二楼境的修士想要全须全尾的拿下，对他来说还是有些困难，但这样大开大合的杀起来，那可就简单了很多。

混沌规则现在虽说才达到了四转，却已经展现出了恐怖的杀伐，已经可以做到破开十二楼境修士的防御和神魂。

收敛了尸骨和储物灵宝，还有一柄被混沌道火烧成了半残的石剑，沈炼快速的消失在了远方。

“哈……果然实力越强资源越多，一个最起码顶十几个。”

“抓紧时间，说半年就半年，不能将安危置于劫雷之上。”

搜魂了玉虚仙境的老修士，虽说记忆断断续续，可沈炼也得了不少想要的东西。

这老家伙之前竟然调动了很多家合道圣地，想要在天劫结束后围猎他，只不过被突如其来的劫雷倒卷打断了。

另外，此修还想要征集阵法师，重新修补破碎的星海封禁。

这个消息倒是可以拿来做点文章。

阵法师嘛，他也是，若是时机合适的话，谁也不能阻止他为玉虚仙境帮帮场子。

当然这都是后话，眼下还是要帮天地的场子，一顿饱和顿顿饱他还是分得清楚的。

……

数天后。

“道友，你我可有仇怨？”

“没有！”

一片雷海纷飞的空间处，响起了一道怒叱，接着就没有然后了。

沈炼已经化为了一个面红齿白的少年模样，探出的手掌中直接扭断了一尊道基修士的脖子，顺带将神魂也从神念海中抽了出来。

如此能干脆利落的斩杀合道，获取战利品的场景，等到出了这里怕是再也碰不到了。

正准备收了战利品远遁的时候，释放在外面的一缕神魂传来了跳动。

沈炼神念横扫而出，就看到一片白蒙蒙的光芒由远及近，白光之外雷光闪烁，大部分都挡在了身外。

白光之中，是一尊婀娜绝美的女修，身披凤凰羽衣，玉足下踩风雪。

“好美的小娘子。”

在此身旁，还有一尊模样年轻的修士。

等看到年轻修士后，沈炼双眸微眯。

“黑水玄蛇啊！”

一个十二转，一个十转。

一扫之后，来者的境界被沈炼衡量了一下。

不错，亲自送货的都是好道友。

这从远方抗衡着雷光前来的两尊修士，自然看到了沈炼将干掉的修士收入囊中。

白光所过，风雪先一步将破碎的虚空冻结，将漫天的雷火遮蔽在外，正是因为有女修的出手，黑水玄蛇族的修士才能不那么狼狈。

“堂堂男儿躲在鸟翅膀下，真不是东西！”

沈炼嘟囔了一下后，身影在原地寸寸溃散。

……

“此修明明只是道基，为何我捕捉不到他的踪迹！”

高空中，借助着白凤娘庇护前行的玄凫，神色扫过四面八方，脸色生出一抹骇然。

都是重楼大修士，刚刚沈炼的话它自然听得清楚，杀机还没有出现，就发现眼前的小道基消失不见了。

“不好！”

一声高亢的啼鸣响起，白凤娘身上一头雪白的凤凰法相衍生而出，漫天的风雪急速的冰冻了四面八方，化为了一方界域。

A pair of eyes emitting colorful light stirred, and its gaze swept across the surrounding void. As a descendant of the Phoenix, although it was born in ice and snow, it also had great attainments in the way of the soul.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanfu, be careful. This cultivator might be pretending to be a pig and trying to eat the tiger!"

"Not Daoji?"

Xuan Fu was shocked, but when he thought of the sarcastic words just now, he felt more confident.

I would like to ask, is there any Taoist who dares to mock the great monk on the twelfth floor?

I dare to do this just now.

Even the great cultivator from the Five Phoenix Cave Heaven, who was ranked second, dared to tease her.

"careful!"

At this moment, Bai Fengniang was suddenly startled.

The next moment, in the surrounding area covered with ice and snow, the broken fragments of space were seen quickly reorganizing between the lightning and fire arcs, forming dozens of silver corridors from thousands of miles away.

In every corridor, a young figure emerged, blending into the space inside the corridor, with his head above the corridor and his feet below.

With every step taken, dozens of figures in the corridors moved at the same time, and one step covered a distance of ten thousand miles.

I could clearly see my feet had already stepped over, but more than half of my body was still leaning in the corridor.

In a trance, dozens of figures walking out of the silver corridor merged into one in the air, with a flash of gray light on their bodies.

In an instant, all kinds of divine brilliance bloomed from the gray light, burning the white ice and snow realm into nothingness.

As soon as the red-toothed white-haired young man appeared, dozens of space corridors that were transporting him from behind quickly gathered in his palm and turned into a space sword surrounded by gray light.

The young man raised his right hand slightly, the sword energy shook the heaven and earth, and he went towards the Black Water Snake.

"Kill!"

…

The space sword wrapped in silver light and gray, wherever it passed, the gray flames turned into a sea of ​​fire, producing endless silver light.

In an instant, Xuanfu, who was locked by the sword energy, could not stand this horrible oppression, and turned into a black snake body a thousand feet in size in the air, with rolling gravity, water and other magic powers surging out.

“Puff!”

The surging Black Water Immortal magic power was shattered like a dead tree or rotten wood under the gray light, and the sharp edge gushing out from the silver sword pointed directly at the center of the black snake's eyebrows.

At this moment, a high-pitched cry was heard, and a dark golden phoenix claw emerged, trying to grab the sword of space.

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and waved it, and the broken void gave rise to streams of light the size of rice grains.

The outstretched chicken claw immediately turned around and grabbed the flowing rice grains.

"puff!"

The thousand-foot-long black water snake howled in mid-air as its huge body was pierced directly through the head.

The terrifying sword light tore through the monster's body, shot out from its tail, and once again broke through a large area of ​​space.

At the same time, the phoenix claw that had previously blocked the attack evolved again and grabbed the black water snake's body that was split in half.

“Save me!”

Xuanfu's residual soul flew out from his head.

Just as snow was falling from Bai Fengniang's phoenix claws, about to extinguish the gray flames on Xuanfu's body.

The gray fire left by the sword light that pierced through the monster's body suddenly ignited, and the gray flame turned into a fire dragon from the black snake's head and penetrated the monster's body.

Flames rise, the soul is extinguished, and the flesh and blood disappear.

"No!"

The remaining soul of Xuanfu, shrouded in the gray Taoist fire, wanted to struggle, but was unable to do so.

The ice and snow created by Bai Fengniang could not stop the burning of the Dao Fire, and even the Phoenix Claws were affected by the Dao Fire.

He had to put down the remains of the black snake.

Amidst the flickering snow and wind, the image of Bai Feng flashed, and Bai Fengniang, wearing an ice crystal crown, stood among the snow and wind.

A pair of eyes glared and stared at Shen Lian fiercely.

Above the void, Shen Lian stepped on a small piece of space debris, looked at the little phoenix that was glaring at him, and wiped his bloodless palms.

"Little Phoenix, you can't stop the person I want to kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lian's figure flashed, and the space in all directions that was originally relatively stable was shattered again.

In every broken space, a young man with a rosy face and white teeth reappeared.

The large piece of space debris shattered into three pieces, five pieces, ten pieces... No matter how many pieces it shattered into, there would be as many shadows of Shen Lian in the surrounding space.

Silver runes flew up and down in the space, like a twinkling galaxy, forming a domain and dragging Bai Fengniang into it.

Bai Fengniang evolved into the form of a phoenix, spread her wings and flew high, but she found that the space around her was following her like a shadow, moving together with her body. It looked as if she was not only not moving, but was actually moving backwards.

Then, the space fragments that were gathered like dragon scales broke apart, and gray flames rolled down along the cracks.

Feeling that her ice rules were completely suppressed, Bai Fengniang's expression was extremely terrified.

"Now, it's your turn!"

In the large and small fragments of space, from top to bottom, from all around to all directions, the sounds gathered together like a decree.

…

Middle Haotian Realm.

Black water Xuanxuan snake, oh, Xuanxian...Xuanxian clan.

In the surging black water, black lines are swimming.

Deep in the water, in a hall shaped like a glowing snake, a sixth-order black snake suddenly rushed out.

"The soul lamp of Ancestor Xuanfu has gone out."

"The soul lamp of Ancestor Xuanfu has gone out."

"Ancestor Xuanfu has passed away!"

The terrified sound was soon heard by other black water snakes nearby, and each of them seemed to have been drained of their energy.

This is the second-ranked ancestor of the Black Water Xuanxian Clan.

How come he died again! There are only four Hedao masters in the entire Black Water Xuanxian Sect.

Two of them died more than ten thousand years ago.

Now another one dies.

The Lord of the Black Snake quickly rushed to the ancestral temple.

Looking at the broken snake-shaped bronze seal, he almost fell headfirst into the ancestral temple.

How could a tribe that was thriving more than 10,000 years ago suddenly be on the verge of extinction? "Send an order to block the news, but anyone who talks nonsense will have their entire branch of the bloodline exterminated!"

…

"Oh no, the ancestor has passed away!"

In a short period of time, from the south of the sky to the north of the sea, from the blue sky to the vast sky, bad news continued to be reported from sects and holy places.

The ancestor is dead.

The sky is falling.

What? The old man next door is also dead.

God bless our sect.

Half the sky has fallen.

(End of this chapter)